Can I die?
Here's one of less men who's spending quite good amount of time between my legs. :P
Silly things, but Mikael loves to play around my legs, arms and all the cables which are now one of the favourite to nib.
I ate so much, so now I feel a little bit sick.
Who want to talk with me?
Sometimes I feel like all of people who I know, just have some more important things on their mind than swap few words with me. So it's time to do same thing.
Hope you're fine.